Kisetsu wa Tsugitsugi Shindeiku [TV Size]

One by one, each of the seasons has come to end
Cries for help from the destruction lost in the wind
The city landscape paints a
Picture of torment, hurt, and the
Selfishness of humanity breaking me apart

Day by day this life goes on. It's the same cycle
Rain stained by blood from the past drowned in alcohol
If they don't look up they can't see
These grey clouds that shouldn't be
It's easier to live in a world of apathy

A mask to hide
A different side
Of me that is going insane
Shattering cracking breaking
A new me is waking
If I were to give the rain
A song so it won't come again
Could I give meaning to this life
Dried up from misery and strife?

Hello my loathsome past, this is a break up verse I wrote just for you
It contains my joy and pain, my laughter and suffering
From days that once could not become any worse
And sweet dreams turned into a curse
White flowers painted red
My innocence is dead, killed by this world's hands
Strangled by society
Yet they still manage to breathe
Just like these flowers I will bloom and I'll sing
A song that is everlasting

One by one, each of the seasons comes back to life